Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 95 Go To My Room

Thinking she had misheard him, Ysabelle dug at her ear and asked calmly, “What did you say? Can you repeat that?”

“I said, I want to share a room with you!” Felix was determined to spend more time with her at all costs.

“You hear that, Uncle Tristan? Your friend here wants to bed me!” Ysabelle said.

Felix fell silent upon hearing that.

Wait… Did she get the wrong idea or something? I said I wanted to share a room with her, not share a bed with her!

Noticing that Tristan had narrowed his eyes menacingly, Felix raised his arms in a surrendering motion and exclaimed, “That’s not true, Mr. Tristan! I’ve never thought about that at all!”

Sophie picked up the volleyball and stepped forward as she said, “Don’t worry, Ysabelle! He can’t possibly win!”

“Hey, Mr. Tristan! Your girlfriend is bullying me!” Felix exclaimed.

“That’s fine. I’ll help her bully you in a bit!” Tristan replied with a smile.

Just like that, what should’ve been a fair volleyball match ended with the three of them ganging up on Felix.

Unhappy with his loss, Felix grumbled when he was alone with Tristan, “Hey, Mr. Tristan! Don’t you want to be in the same room with Sophie? I actually thought you were going to help me out earlier!”

“I’m warning you, Felix. Ysabelle is still very young!”

What the f*ck? Does he really see me as a heartless pervert?

“I just wanted to spend more time with her, d*mn it! Why must you all bully me like this? You’re such a meanie, Mr. Tristan!” Felix lamented.

“I won’t stop you once Ysabelle turns twenty, so stop your whining.”

What? I have to wait till she’s twenty? There are tons of kids out there who start dating as early as the age of ten!

“Twenty? A-Are you going to wait till Sophie turns twenty too?”

“Yeah.”

Felix had never thought he would hear that reply from Tristan.

What the… Since when did Mr. Tristan become such a gentleman?

Wilma had always assumed that Tristan was some kind of unreasonable thug that would abuse his powers. Being a huge fan of photography, she had taken a picture of him and Sophie with an instant camera when they were standing next to each other earlier.

Tristan was standing by himself, she walked up to him and handed him the photo she had

must really like Ms. Sophie, huh? You two look so

couldn’t help but admire how great

were looking at each other with the former lowering his head and the latter raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless blue sea

me if you

at the

he tried to get a peek, but Tristan put it away

on! It’s just a photo! Would it kill

due to the lack of sleep, but she didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others from having a great time. After giving it some thought, she decided to just text

found, she went back to the hotel

door, Sophie realized

was about to go back and get it when

don’t you go to

arched an eyebrow at him

a hassle to go all

Sophie mumbled as she followed him to his

wake

“Okay.”

night before, Sophie soon drifted off into a

The general manager of Lombard Group started whining the moment

will you be coming back, Mr. Tristan?

goodness… Our CEO sure is something else! How on earth does he get so much work done so effortlessly? I can barely get a few hours of

few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep up the good work. I’m sure you can handle

“I…”

of crying at that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying his vacation while I’m working my

anything else you wish to report? If not, I’m going to hang up and go take a nap. I’m a little

sigh at his fate as

to the room after ending the

huge, white bed with the blanket covering her

spread across the bed, and her

his head on

she was asleep

she was still asleep by the

when it was time for dinner but found

isn’t in her room,

she must be in Mr.

He’s such a jerk for practicing double

believe Uncle Tristan would go